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[devoutish]

Yeah?

[That's it, that's all you get.]

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[nursetemple]

[Under other circumstances, she would have teased him. But right now, even though she smiles, she can't bring herself to.]

Maybe I just wanted a friendly voice.

[Closing her eyes, she tries to keep the smile on her face.]

I'll get there. There's just still a lot that I need to process, is all.

[devoutish]

Haven't much processed it myself, so far. Yeah. It's difficult to wrap your head around, innit.

[nursetemple]

Very. [Slowly, she raises her head.] When it happened to you, did you - did you feel the need to pray? More than usual, that is?

[devoutish]

Not then. But other times - yes.

[nursetemple]

[Claire inhales sharply.]

It's like an ache in my chest. Do you know if there are any places around town that have rosaries? Is there a church anywhere?

[devoutish]

There's a chapel, but I wouldn't know about rosaries. It's one of the spots where people come back. There's a morgue, but there's also a little room with pews.

[nursetemple]

Okay, thank you.

[So that's where she needs to go. Once she gets in touch with Kid, and is sure of his well-being, she needs to... She needs to pray - kneel and repent, ask for forgiveness. Taking a deep breath, she bows her head again, feeling slightly less shaky with a plan.]

I'll go there, I think.

[devoutish]

Be careful. You can't spend the night there.

[nursetemple]

[She can't tell if his tone is even gentler. Maybe it is, or maybe it's just wishful thinking. The idea that even a chapel cannot be a safe haven in this town is heartbreaking, but Claire nods to herself, trying her best to keep herself together.]

Okay. [It's a lot weaker than she wants it to be.]

I'll be careful. In and out. Maybe a couple of hours.

[devoutish]

Mm.

We'll be in that area. Come see us, when you can.

[nursetemple]

I might be with Kid. Would be a crowd.

[devoutish]

Mm-- I could come, then, if we're close enough.

[nursetemple]

I'd like that.

[devoutish]

Yeah.

I don't want to be away from them for longer than one night.

[nursetemple]

Thanks for the notice.

[She bites back a sigh. She doesn't so much want more from him, but right now, she'd like some comfort, not to be reminded she's not as important as the rest of his friends.

But saying so wouldn't get her anywhere, so she doesn't.]

I'm sure by the time I'm actually up north, I'll have things to do myself and can't just stick around, anyway.

[devoutish]

Mm.

[He pauses, then:]

You're angry?

[nursetemple]

I'm - [She sighs, taking the time to gather her thoughts.]

Angry's not the right term. I just came back to life, out of a coma, whatever this thing was, and I'm feeling a little fragile. But I know, we're not. Anything. So even if I was angry, I know I wouldn't have a right to be. But I'm not, I'm more... disappointed.

[She pauses again, wishing she could hide her face in her hands.]

I'm just shaky, that's all. Don't worry about it, I'll get over it.

[devoutish]

[He runs a hand down his face.]

I'm not--

[He cuts himself off.]

[nursetemple]

You're not what?

[devoutish]

I'm not good at this.

[nursetemple]

[Claire nods to herself. She isn't sure exactly what he would like to say, or do, but she knows he must mean well.]

It's okay, Alfie. A quiet evening sounds nice, anyway.

[devoutish]

Mm. Likely gonna be all I'm up for.

[nursetemple]

[She refrains from saying yeah, you said that already, even when it's on the tip of her tongue. There's no reason to just keep rehashing what they just said. He's not going to give her any more than that, and that's fine.]

I need to get in touch with a few people before I set off. I'll talk to you later, okay? I need to get going.

[devoutish]

Take care of yourself, Claire. Stay warm.